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ladi-oyediran
ladi-oyediran
Nigerian This will be addressed tomorrow / hehe -
Breaking things is nice Day to day, in comes new stock a new toy, a person, or even a clock its endless, but I've figured it out ......... Why can't i figure this out? It Hurts
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 1:59 AM UTC
Memoirs of A 14 Yr Old (II)
Yellow my tonka truck was never asked i why, because Big and yellow it rolled up and over its back would fold towing lots and lots merely because Yellow my tonka truck was
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
Memoirs of a 14 Yr Old (I)
I like smelling the top of your head I'm opening up to you I like laying next to you in bed I like smothering you Like a mother over all grounds covered Over the needy and wishful you hover with caring eyes, a big heart The innocence and awkward feel of a child but the sass of a grown woman The breath of the wild and the mind of the fearful and cautious With a hint of adventure, but no balance..
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Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 1:47 AM UTC
Zz
In that instant i saw you, i saw you The Planet. The Planet that you are yet how alone you must feel Everything else clicked into a perpetual jigsaw and i wondered What are you? I felt like there was no room for you here. Consumed by a celestial body of your own there couldn't be and i felt so tiny on you but was the blame ever yours or were the results merely a gauge of my knowledge surmountable time may tell
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Feb 7, 2014
Feb 7, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
Untitled
Sharply awaiting a detection without your own inspection... Is not sufficient to illicit a response from the deficit. No one hears your tears louder than the fears you use to drown your frown with excuses that don't help.. So lets get up now shall we? Get up and exercise the gift bestowed to lift above Sift and wade through the shade of your immorality and find reason Its there somewhere :) I promise Go ahead, Look Inspired By Lorde
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Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 5:27 PM UTC
Inner Cries
Loved by overwhelming large arms Tears wiped by soft fingers Loved by ALL imperfections Against ALL deemed common sense We are loved And by the work of our failings we are made whole and given a home A new beginning Hope
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 5:12 PM UTC
Eye Adaba
Looking NOW from  a mountain of experiences 23 years worth of a bag of knowledge i can see so much more Taste so much more feel so much more The dust in my eye, the strength of my people the stench of the streets, the Hustle of the day to day Ross didn't know **** in Dade county Come here... To come here Hear and be touched by the cradle of a nation Listen to her tears, Let her Nurse and Strengthen and Discipline you Nurtured, Appreciated and slowly being disintegrated but the VERY people.. She cares for She's Burning Yet she Stands Yet she calls Arise, O compatriots Naija She waits
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 2:02 PM UTC
Naija
my gut says No My mind and a dash of my heart says possibly and a mature soul says be patient Yet i hear neither the calm nor the storm and i Limbo in mistakes from Ghosts of Haunted past and expect a brighter tomorrow Cause? Why the **** not? Now isn't THAT the question Now Isn't THAT .....quite the question?
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 10:49 PM UTC
I Don't Know
Through synergy we Work Through Bass drops we Bang From to high to the low, we Connect the pieces From sorry to relief we sail Aboard The clouds We reign, And let it be known We play, we're accustomed to shows we RANK, by the judgement of our Handiwork and the tunes in our dreams and the sweat of our brow We hear what we love, manifest our thoughts and enjoy the sound So ready the Drop, load your cannons, ready your pen for rating The world is ready Just as sure as she is steady For the man who is tired of waiting
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Dec 7, 2013
Dec 7, 2013 at 2:35 AM UTC
The Producer
Is when you will wake up now :) But the Doctor never sleeps now does he? With the hovering hope in the long lean of his back And the fez on his head With his shoes of the sand, and the arch of his brow and the wit of attack They Never - back - down It matter not who leaves the legacy of the flame or who lights it The flame, is thee and so much more Who you ask? Well......that's an excellent question
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Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 1:45 AM UTC
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